Ashton Callis is a 25 year old non binary wrestler who has just been assigned to WWE Raw from NXT. They've been watching wrestling since they were 16. They became a big fan of Rhea Ripley and the judgment day and never knew that one day they would m...
I wake up and roll over to wrap my arm around...a pillow? I feel paper.
'Happy Birthday Amore Mio! I'm downstairs making breakfast. You can stay in bed if you'd like or meet me in the kitchen. I love you!'
I really do have the best fiancé. I get up and walk to the closet putting on my favorite lingerie and my robe.
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My rule on our birthdays in the new house is we wear whatever we want, and I woke up horny so this is what I'm wearing. Whatever she is making smells good though. I walk down stairs and am greeted by my favorite fur baby destroying a tennis ball. I make the kiss noises and he comes over. "Hi baby boy, how is your tennis ball breakfast?" I ask him. He just sticks his tongue out. I kiss his nose and he licks my cheek. I wipe it off real quick before turning around to see a rather skimpy dressed Demi.
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"Good Morning Sexy," I say, wrapping my arms around her from behind and kissing where her shoulder meets her neck. "Happy Birthday Love" She says, turning around and kissing me. "What are you making?" I ask. "Cinnamon rolls. Your favorite. I was thinking I could also make you bacon and eggs and homefries. I'm not sure how to make them but I'll find a recipe," She says. "How about we cook together?" I ask. "But it's your birthday. You shouldn't have to cook," She says. "But I want to cook with my love. I won't want to do anything else today. Well, maybe that's a lie," I say as I move my hands from her waist to her ass giving it a gentle squeeze. She gives me a knowing look and gives me a kiss biting my lip. "After," She says. That's enough to make my pussy throb right there. "Save some icing?" I ask jokingly. "I could, " She says smirking. That's it. I'm going to die at 27. I can feel it. She puts the cinnamon rolls in the oven and I go and sit on the couch. She comes over and sits on my lap.
